he laughs: Well, do not rev, he knows that it's a joke,
that "the girl" now will pass, there will be again "fighting comrade",
but she's still screaming: an idiot! and, thinking: stupid gum.
he is confused, but kind, but "to!", "to the typewriter you" and so on,
but she is still jealous, she ... and does not want a car anymore.
he is a hut to her "from these to these," he is ready to give her and sweets! ..
... they are eleven - for two, and what rage passions ...